Ava“He’s going to be great” Camille had come the next and she stood a foot away, watching me feed my son, I wasn’t quite sure what time it was, though I suspected that he would soon be sleeping off.I marveled at the wonders his little mouth was working against my breast, sucking, making soft noises as he did so.A smile stayed on my face like an extra skin, and I wanted it to remain there.Camille seemed uncomfortable, like she wasn't sure of what to do or say, so she busied herself with the crib and its contents.Swinging it back and forth while walking backwards, her eyes fluttered from me and then back again to him. I had noticed it earlier but this time she was looking for something. Her lips moved, probably trying to form words, but nothing came out.“Do you want to carry him?” I offered, feeling as if I should ask her first. She looked a bit confused.“Are you sure?” She hesitated and I nodded my head, giving her permission.It was then that I knew that even though Camille
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